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The strange windlass head even made a series of "hehehehe" sounds that seemed to indicate agreement or disapproval. As the scary-looking old woman spoke, she picked up the gate knife and waved it lightly on the windlass head a few times.

Then, blood splattered everywhere, and the beautiful and terrifying head instantly opened its eyes wide and fell into a pool of blood. The bright red blood gushed out from its neck that was more than ten meters long like a fountain. This once majestic eight-star combat power windlass head ended his life tragically, which was enough to prove that Almos's gate knife was really amazing!

Hearing this noise, the old woman, who found herself deceived, let out a shrill scream, and the black smoke rising from her body continued to emerge from her mouth like a wronged soul. At this moment, Long Batian had already untied the rope that bound him and was busy helping Debbie untie the ropes.

"Let's rescue our friend from the Northern Pan-European Empire as well!" Debbie looked at the woman hanging on the wall and felt that she was quite pitiful, so she suggested.

Long Batian nodded in agreement.

"Thank you so much, both of you!" Seeing this situation, Bellamy's heart was filled with gratitude and he said excitedly.

Bellamy had just been rescued and her body went limp. Long Batian quickly supported her.

"You are seriously injured. Let Long Batian carry you away!" Debbie saw that Bellamy's body was covered with wounds, especially on his legs. He was obviously not suitable to continue escaping.

Long Batian glared at Debbie fiercely. What's the big deal about bringing a burden? And pretending to be a good person? But now is not the time to argue about these things. The two of them followed the dim and narrow passage and escaped from the cellar.

Thinking back to the black aura surrounding the old woman, Debbie couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. "What's wrong with that guy?"

"After the butcher is seriously injured, he will turn into another biological form! Let's leave here quickly!" Bellamy urged nervously. This cellar was simply a nightmare for her, and she didn't want to stay any longer. Moreover, she had just witnessed the brutal dismemberment of the Nanniba people half an hour ago. It was no exaggeration to describe it as hell on earth.

Looking at the light gradually appearing in front of them, the three of them jumped out of the stinking cellar. The two two-winged angels at the entrance of the cellar still maintained their original posture. Breathing the fresh air outside, Debbie and Bellamy could finally relieve their tension.

The three of them ran breathlessly along the corridor. Suddenly, Long Batian, who was running in the front with Bellamy on his back, stopped. Debbie almost bumped into him and looked up and complained, "Why did you stop suddenly? Why don't you run faster?"

"Look, those two two-winged angel statues in front look so familiar!" Bellamy also noticed something was wrong and pointed to the front to remind them.

"That's right!" Long Batian frowned. "Aren't those two statues of two-winged angels the ones at the entrance to the cellar? How come they are here?"

"Are we lost?" Debbie guessed, looking around, trying to find the answer.

"It's possible!" Long Batian nodded, then chose another corridor and continued to rush forward. Before the three of them had time to think about it, Debbie followed closely behind them.

"Wait!" Long Batian suddenly stopped and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter?" Debbie asked dissatisfiedly.

"Those two statues seem to be moving?" Long Batian turned his head suddenly and saw the two two-winged angels appearing behind him. Those two statues are moving! !